After helping Taehyung clean up (well Jungkook wouldn't let Taehyung do anything since he had noticed a bruise on his hand, so technically Jungkook did all the cleaning), Jungkook motioned for Taehyung to sit down on couch next to him.
"What's your name?" he asked. He had no idea who the fuck he was kidding. The entire time Taehyung had been inside the bedroom unpacking his things, Jungkook had been stalking Kim Taehyung's facebook profile. He had scrolled all the way down till 2015 and found not ONE EMBARRASSING PICTURE. Sis never went through an ugly stage. He had his glow up straight outta the womb. Jungkook now knew his birth date, birth place, the hospital he was born at, knew the name of his high school AND he had access to his entire friend list because it was public. Did he feel like a stalker? Yes Patricia, yes he did.
But Jungkook's mind said:
I'm just looking >>>>>>>> I'm fucking stalking someone right now
A somewhat disappointed expression flashed across Taehyung's face before he replied to Jungkook's question.
"It's Taehyung. Kim Taehyung, what about you? It's Jeon Jungkook right? " Ah fuck, jungkook hoped he hadn't hurt his feelings.
"What brings you here taehyung?..."
"Homphobic parents... what about you?"
"Homphobic parents..."
They both chuckled sadly at this and some tears even sprung to Taehyung's eyes. He pushed them back and looked away from Jungkook's face, instead staring at the floor. He had never started this type of conversation with anyone...ever. He had never uttered the word 'homphobic' out loud. It felt foreign and strange on his tongue and made him think of bitter things like medicine melting on your tongue.
"You okay dude?" Jungkook sensed that he was super sensitive over this topic and quickly tried to divert the subject. He wasn't about to let that angel cry. Not on his watch nuhuh ☺.
Was Kim Taehyung okay? No💔, no he wasn't, but was he going to pretend like he was? YES 💖
"Y-yes." Taehyung gripped the couch with his fingers.
Right now... wasn't the time. He decided to save his tears for bedtime.
"It's fine, Tae, we won't talk about it? Okay?"
Taehyung gulped at the nickname and nodded his head.
"O-okay." The stupid tremor his voice had when he was on the verge of crying was once again... back.
"I'll go make some more coffee."
Taehyung allowed himself to regain his composure while he heard clinks and clanks in the kitchen. Ouch, this dude was painfully nice.
A warm cup of coffee was handed to him a few minutes later, which he took with gratitude.
"Wanna watch something fun before the bitchy classes tommorow?"
Taehyung giggled a little before nodding his head.
And so they did, they watched 'Finding Nemo' because Taehyung insisted, and although Jungkook would've normally walked out in the middle of childish movies, he sat through this one entirely. Well, not because it was interesting or anything... but because Taehyung was watching like a literal 6 year old.
He giggled and squealed and it was
Maybe
The
Most
ADORABLE THING JEON JUNGKOOK HAD EVER WITNESSED WITH HIS NAKED EYES .
After the movie, they had some dinner (or was it?) and went to bed. It was decided that Jungkook would take the top bunk because Taehyung was afraid of falling off and Taehyung would take the bottom bunk. Jungkook didn't mind, he would've slept on the bathroom floor if he was told to.
"Good night Tae."
"Good night Kookie."
Two pairs of cheeks were painted a faint colour of red.
Taehyung did not shed any tears like he had intended to, he went to sleep with a smile on his face, a rare occasion you can say.
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